Middle age: leisurely life in the entertainment industry

Time passed by so lightly.

winter is here.

The winter in Yanjing is very cold, but Yu Dongqing is not like in the original time and space. In this season, his cat is hibernating at home, or he flies directly to Sanya for vacation. He now has a very important task, taking his daughter to school.

She will leave her job in more than two months. While at work, she is renovating the house and picking up and dropping off her children. Yu Dongqing is completely in a fishing state, and only occasionally composes a song, casually.

Wu Lan also saw it, but didn't say anything.

I know I can't keep him.

The house has been renovated and will be ready to move in after the Spring Festival. There are much less things to do, so Yu Dongqing takes the initiative to pick up her daughter from school every afternoon so that she can spend more time with her.

It turns out that first grade students finish school relatively early, but since last year, unified after-school services for primary school students have been implemented, and arbitrary charging and collective make-up classes are strictly prohibited.

My daughter Tongtong said that the school has about 30 clubs and interest groups, including dance, chorus, art, Go, robotics, sports, etc., which are open to all students and usually end at 5:00 to 5:30.

What surprised Yu Dongqing was that her daughter did not sign up for dancing, singing, playing the piano, etc., but only signed up for a martial arts class!

After Yu Dongqing learned the news, she didn't know what to say, but she still went with her daughter.

If she likes it, just report it and give her child a happy childhood.

At five o'clock this afternoon, it was cold and windy outside, and Yu Dongqing drove to Experimental No. 2 Primary School.

Perhaps because of the cold weather, parents picked up their children in their cars and queued all the way to another street at the intersection.

Yu Dongqing arrived a little late, so she had to park her car in a parking space on another street. Seeing that it was still far away from the school gate, she simply got out of the car, put on a scarf, put her hands in the pockets of her down jacket, and braved the cold wind. Walk towards school.

Winter in Yanjing,

The cold is very clear, but some people miss the pure cold.

Yu Dongqing suddenly remembered two songs about Yanjing's winter in that time and space.

Young people are more familiar with the song by Zhao Lei:

"BJ's Winter"

After yesterday's rain, the wind became stronger and the air became cooler.

I feel BJ’s autumn is about to leave

There are no girls wearing summer clothes on the street. They have all changed into thicker clothes.

No one walks around shirtless anymore

Before I knew it, the sun disappeared and the children’s laughter in the park disappeared.

Ants start hibernating and mosquitoes stop biting

The fallen leaves on the roadside were once green, but now they are dry and can be used as firewood.

Standing under the tree, I feel desolate

This season is not suitable for traveling but it suits my mood

Put the guitar on my back and let go of the weight and I can go

Very rustic.

The mood expressed by Zhao Lei is like a prodigal who has been wandering in BJ for a long time, talking about the cold in winter and imagining the big sun in the south all day long.

But if you really let him go to the south to spend the winter, he will definitely not be happy, and he will even joke with you: "Winter in BJ can make people younger, right? You see, Uncle Zhao is over seventy years old, and he is as cold as his grandson." similar".

But Yu Dongqing prefers the song sung by Lao Lang:

BJ’s winter lips become chapped

Some people begin to worry about their past friends

The day when the north wind blows in

The migratory birds have flown far

Our love turns into endless anticipation

Silent sunshine lingers on the cold morning road

Among the crowded people there is a girl who makes me sad

It was the lyrics and music written by Yu Dong, the master of campus folk songs, in the early 1990s. Lao Lang’s hoarse but warm voice told various scenes of BJ’s winter. It was obviously someone else’s story, but listening to it made me shed tears. .

Lao Lang's singing has a sense of the times and can instantly bring people back to Forty-Nine City in the 1980s and 1990s, an era when simple love could be had.

Yu Dongqing suddenly remembered that when he was fishing with his friends in Shangzhuang Reservoir some time ago, he saw a filming scene, which was also about the 1980s.

It was an era when only one with full talent could take back a beautiful woman. Yu Dongqing could only catch up with the tail end of this era.

Why did you suddenly become sentimental today?

Yu Dongqing couldn't help but shake his head and quicken his pace.

My daughter will be coming out of school soon, so we can't let her wait.

As soon as Yu Dongqing walked to the school gate, he saw a group of primary school students walking out of the school in neat lines. He immediately saw his daughter wearing a red down jacket, a white scarf and carrying a schoolbag.

When his daughter saw him, she immediately ran over with a smile on her face, her face flushed.

Not because of the cold, but because of the heat.

Yu Dongqing quickly took out the prepared towel to wipe her daughter's sweat - this was specially instructed by her mother-in-law to avoid catching a cold.

I am taking a martial arts hobby class this afternoon.

"Dad, I was so good at the Changquan we practiced today. I accidentally beat Xia Yunxing to tears." Yu Tongtong said proudly while letting her father wipe away his sweat.

I pour.

Xia Yunxing was still a little boy in Tongtong's class. He also signed up for a martial arts class and was at the same table as his daughter, but he was always bullied by her daughter.

What's wrong with the child now?

The other way around?

Yu Dongqing remembers that when she was in primary school, she would often pull the girl sitting in the front row by her pigtails, causing the girl to cry and complain to the teacher.

Yu Dongqi had to patiently educate her daughter not to fight with her classmates.

"We are not fighting, we are competing! He is not my opponent!" the daughter argued.

All right

A martial arts contest is definitely not a martial arts contest to recruit a bride.

Yu Dongqi held her daughter's little hand to help her carry her schoolbag, chatting and laughing as she walked towards her car parked on the street. Just after they passed the intersection, they saw a tall girl also wearing a red down jacket and a white scarf running towards them.

"Tongtong. Brother-in-law."

It turns out that Mingming is here.

"Auntie." Yu Tongtong immediately broke away from her father's hand, ran towards Meiliang with a smile, and said:

"Auntie, today we practiced Changquan. I was so good that I accidentally beat Xia Yunxing to tears."

After hearing this, Mingliang smiled and hugged Yu Tongtong.

"Tongtong is so awesome! If any brat in the class dares to bully you, just beat him back!"

Yu Dongqing's mouth twitched when she heard it, but she didn't say anything.

"Mingmei, today is not the weekend. You are not in school. Why are you coming home?" Yu Dongqing asked curiously.

"I'm asking for leave. I have something to tell you."

"Okay, let's get in the car first, it's too cold."

After getting in the car, Yu Dongqing started the car and drove toward Houhai. Then he asked Meili, who was sitting in the back seat and kept talking to his daughter.

"Meiliang, what did you say you wanted to do with me just now?"

"Brother-in-law, it's like this. A senior I know who graduated from China National Theater has made a movie and wants to use the song you wrote, "Young Jinshi", as the theme song. He also wants you to sing it. He likes to listen to it. The version you sang.”

Yu Dongqing once authorized Lijing Records to use this song "Young Jinshi" in Liu Yimin's tavern after returning from the Midi Music Festival, and he only charged the copyright fee.

Later, Lijing Records gave it to a singer named Huang Haimin to sing. The sound was relatively mellow, but it was also very popular.

Unexpectedly, the beautiful senior would let me sing,

"Okay, then let him negotiate with me. For your sake, I can give you a discount on the singing and copyright fees." Yu Dongqing smiled.

"His filming budget is too tight and he doesn't have the money." Meili said in a low voice.

Damn it.

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